Music: All I need to get by

An antidote to the darkness riddling my brain

Soothing like Zen, streaming my veins

Necromancer of the divine

Silencing the churning in my mind

From the singing of the birds

To the sways of pine

Oceanic rifts beating against the barren shores

Melodic pulses throbbing beneath my core

Eradicating differences, borders are no more

Bringing back the freedom innocence used to enjoy

May the beauty of harmony grace our locked doors

To trade the burdens of the world for music

Is a bargain I would joyfully endure.

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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